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 McHanzo – oni!Hanzo; hunter!McCree; monster cock – Hanzo wanted to eat the hunter but now he has other plans for him.

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Hanzo can feel the little human’s eyes on him as he wanders through his cave. He chuckles when he looks towards him and the human hurriedly looks away, a delicious little flush on his cheeks.

Hanzo can smell his blood rushing warm through his body. It makes him hungry a bit, but more so it intrigues him as he hangs the dead chicken back on the peg and makes his way over to his prisoner.

He kneels down in front of him but has to lean down deeply to be able to look into his scruffy face.

“You are so quiet. I am not used to prey just… accepting their fate,” Hanzo murmurs. The human flushes a bit darker. He looks at Hanzo out of the corner of his eyes, probably thinking that he won’t notice his wandering gaze taking in the breadth of Hanzo’s chest or how tattered his loincloth has become, barely concealing the big, ribbed cock beneath.

“‘M not intending on gettin’ eaten,” the human answers. He looks like it, too. Hanzo can’t smell any fear on him. Only lust.

His hunger recedes while his curiosity peaks further. Hanzo reaches for the human, petting with one large hand across his head.

“Are you, now?”

He plays with the hunter’s hair idly, carding sharp claws through it as his milky white eyes glow with amusement. “Maybe you plan on giving me a different kind of entertainment?”

The hunter makes a sound like he is trying to refuse him, but Hanzo can see right through it. He is all too eager as he gets guided downwards carefully, Hanzo’s big hand keeping a grip on him since the little human arms are bound in chains.

When he reaches beneath his loin cloth and flicks it to the side to reveal his cock, the human groans deep and long; as eager as any of the succubi Hanzo has played with in the past.

His thumb trails along his shaft, ruffling the thick frills of skin and showing off the dark red color between them.

The hunter watches with rapt attention, mouth hanging open. When Hanzo’s cock swells and the frills start pumping up with blood and getting plumper, the hunter wheezes, struggling against the hold he has on his neck to try and duck farther down.

“Holy shit I didn’t know yer kind was so tasty,” he whines, pathetically struggling against the hold Hanzo has on him.

Hanzo is amused, watching him try and fail to get closer to the Oni’s large dick.

“You are a slut. An utter disgrace. What hunter wants to fuck his prey?” Hanzo purrs. The human does not seem to take offense to it. He just nods along, already licking his lips. Anticipating. 

“My cock will break you.” Hanzo gently digs his thumb and pointer finger beneath some of the frills, pushing them up just to let the human see how fat his cock can become on the downstroke when all his frills will expand.

The hunter makes a long, pathetic whine. “Damn I sure hope it will.”

What a quaint little human.